HeA Poem by starbucksmunchI read its kinda of a funny story and it just changed my point of view on boys like i didnt really know boys could go through depression and it changed that.He lays
in bed Men He searches in search bar Strong Fierce Determined words that he is Not Words that weight him down. Weak Fragile Child Him Men can't cry plastered on every wall he sees words that taunt him What will people say if they listen through the walls? Listen, to his heart pounding uncontrollably, his hands ripping every hair, his voices in his head, the sobbing on the bathroom floor and finally the silence when he has given up. © 2023 starbucksmunchAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorstarbucksmunchEverett, WAAboutIm fifteen and i love writing and i love billie eilish and hopefully one day i become noticed. more.. |